Chapter 21 Police Dogs
Tai Sui is one of the gods of Taoism, and he is also the god of Taoism. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
And because it has a great influence, it is also known as the Son of Heaven in the middle of the year among the many gods in the year.
As the saying goes, Tai Sui sits on the head, and there is no disaster and disaster.
Just if you commit Tai Sui in the passing year, or go straight to Tai Sui, you will incur disasters, which shows the prosperity of its ferocity.
And Tai Sui is not just as simple as governing the living, as long as he is living in the Yang world and is still alive, he is under the control of Tai Sui.
The year-round journey, blessings and misfortunes, is also controlled by the Tai Sui God, so the title of the Son of Heaven in that year is definitely well-deserved.
In these two sentences that Miao Wuren chanted, the word Tai Sui was indeed mentioned, I think it is likely that he is referring to this Tai Sui God.
"Fiercer than Tai Sui?" I looked at Miao Wuren suspiciously, but when I thought about what the brain monster said to me, I only felt that Miao Wuren's description was not very exaggerated: "The Tianfu King you said is so powerful?" โ
"Anyway, that's what the book says, and I don't know how powerful it is." Miao Wuren spread his hands: "But judging from the time of its birth, it can indeed match the primeval period you said." โ
At this time, Miao Wuren was also curious and asked me: "That period was before the 'chaos', right?" โ
I nodded and said, it should be, after that, it will be the 'chaos', and after the 'chaos', it will be the ancient Fuxi era that we are familiar with.
"You don't think there's a god on that star, do you?" Shippo leaned back, as if he had eaten enough, and picked his teeth leisurely with a toothpick, looking at us with great interest as if listening to a story, and asked, "Even if there is a big monster there, how can it return to the present world?" โ
"I don't know about that." Miao Wuren smiled and said: "Although these things sound exaggerated, but think about it, in the eyes of outsiders, are the things in our industry also exaggerated mythological stories?" โ
As soon as he heard this, Qibao seemed to understand something, and looked at Miao Wuren suspiciously: "Do you really think that monster lives on Tianfu Star?" This is too 'superstitious', isn't it? โ
"If there is no evidence to deny it, then it may be true, but we don't have evidence to affirm it, so ah......" Miao Wuren spread his hands and smiled extremely freely: "All this has to be 'handed over' to time to prove, 'superstition'?" Denying everything without any reason or evidence is called 'superstition'. โ
Shippo grinned, stopped talking, sat on the sidelines, 'smoked', and listened to our conversation.
"Anyway, it's really dangerous here, master, don't say that I have the ambition of others to destroy my own prestige, for those 'insidious' villains, we have to guard against it......." I said with a frown.
The old man nodded, he was not too conceited, it is estimated that he also knew that the current situation was not ordinary, if something went wrong again, he would have to go directly to see Master Zu.
"Actually, we don't have to be afraid of someone putting a black gun."
Chen Qiuyan's cold voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing her words, everyone turned their eyes to her.
At this time, Chen Qiuyan was immersed in hard eating, constantly throwing shabu-shabu into the pot, and meat and vegetables were not taboo to throw away what to eat.
"Do you have a way?" I asked tentatively.
"I can get Chubby to help with this." Chen Qiuyan smiled, picked up a piece of cooked beef 'meat', put it in my bowl, looked at me and said: "No matter what kind of gun, it will carry the smell of gunpowder, and Xiaopang's sense of smell is stronger than that of a police dog, as long as it remembers this smell, it can smell it if someone brings a gun within a radius of one mile." โ
As soon as they heard this method, everyone fell silent, and looked at each other for a while, all a little embarrassed.
Oh, yes...... How did we forget about this stubble?!
Although the rat relies on evil qi to walk the rivers and lakes, it is undeniable that a mouse like it has become a 'fine', and its olfactory ability must be extremely powerful.
What's more, it is naturally timid and afraid of death, and its ability to be alert to danger is definitely stronger than ours.
"Chubby, I have a task to 'hand' ........over to you," I said, patting the rat who was eating the beef meat.
It probably was thinking about eating, and when I patted its head, it came back to its senses, holding half a piece of beef 'meat' in its mouth, and looked at us in a 'confused' state.
"Shippo, give me the gun."
"Take it."
Taking the pistol handed by Shippo, I unloaded the magazine unskillfully, carefully pulled out one of the bullets, and approached the rat.
"Remember this smell, except in our 'drug' shop, as long as this smell appears outside, you should pay attention to remind us."
The squirrel's IQ is no lower than that of a living person, and when it heard my words, it nodded, leaned its little nose over, sniffed at the bullet very seriously, and it took half a minute before it retracted its head.
"Remember?"
"Squeak!"
"Okay, then you can continue eating." I laughed and handed the gun back to Shippo.
At this time, the old man suddenly asked me, have you eaten enough?
I nodded and said I was full.
"Take me back to the house, and I'll talk to you." The old man laughed.
Hearing this, I immediately got up, walked behind the old man to help him push the wheelchair, and beckoned others to eat more, whoever finished eating last, just remember to wash the dishes.
As soon as Chang Longxiang heard this, his face immediately became bitter, but he didn't say anything, and buried his head in eating.
Judging by what he meant, the remaining two catties of raw beef 'meat' probably can't be saved.
"Master, there's something I didn't tell you."
While chatting with the old man, I pushed the wheelchair to the side of the stairs, picked up the old man seemingly naturally, and walked up the steps step by step.
In this process, the old man also seemed very natural: "What's the matter?" โ
"About the Wicked Son." I replied in a low voice.
"No wonder......" The old man seemed to guess something, glanced at me with a wry smile, raised his hand and patted my head: "The smell of your rabbit cub is wrong, those passes where the evil son is buried, and there are still those scars, I know something is wrong when I see it......."
Walking up the last step of the stairs, I saw another wheelchair next to it.
After carrying the old man and sitting down, he pushed the wheelchair and took him back to the back room.
From the time we carried him up the stairs until now, the two of us seemed incredibly natural, as if we were used to it.
But I know very well that mine is naturally pretending, and as for whether the old man is pretending to be the same as me, I can't say for sure.
A good person has lost his 'legs', and he has to be held by others even when he goes up the stairs, this kind of thing is definitely an insult to the old man, who has been domineering all his life.......
After returning to the house, I kept as calm as possible, without 'showing' the slightest distressed and sad expression, as if deliberately diverting attention, and chatted with the old man about the changes in the villain.
I heard me say that the evil man turned into the shape of a monster, and even gradually gave birth to real flesh and bones, and the qi was dispersed a lot......
The old man's expression quickly became ugly.
"This change...... It's not like I haven't heard of it....... But the people of our Shen family have never met ......." The old man held my pulse 'door' with his hand, as if he was helping me take the pulse, and looked at me very solemnly: "The evil son is originally a formless thing, and the body shape and appearance change with the host, the host is a human, and the evil son will naturally appear in human form, you said that the evil son himself has undergone a mutation...... It probably has something to do with your 'physical' body. โ
"I think, could it be that because I'm gradually getting out of my human body, that's why the villain has become like that?" I asked tentatively.
"I can't tell." The old man laughed, not as nervous as I thought, patted me on the shoulder and said, "The Villains will not harm the host, but if you want to '' them well, and if you want to get to the point where I can follow the Wicked Sons like this, then you have to work hard!" โ
As he spoke, the old man sighed, and looked at me with a lot of relief.
"Shi'an, your progress in cultivating the Descending Technique is not slow, but I didn't expect it, your cultivation of the 'flesh' body Gu is really fast, originally I thought that you would be able to practice for more than ten years to reach today's realm......" The old man said this, shook his head, didn't continue to speak, and said with a smile: "Today I will teach you how to '' and control the evil son, you have to learn seriously!" โ
"Don't worry, my comprehension 'sex' is not low, if you teach me carefully, I will definitely ...... soon"
Before I could finish speaking, I heard a sudden noise from downstairs.
Then, the screaming of the rat suddenly rang out.
"Squeak!!